Contemporary Romance

There are many brides in Las Vegas, but only one that’ll make his head spin.

Working at an exclusive cocktail bar, Peach overhears a conversation and finds herself agreeing to an unusual situation. Pretend to be a bride and all her money worries will disappear.

Her fascination with weddings has threatened to get her into trouble on more than one occasion and this time is no exception. Whether it’s the dreamy eyes of the charming stranger, the engagement ring he promises her, or the nature of his quirky proposal, Peach can’t resist him.

She just didn’t realize how much danger her heart would be in once she said yes.

Ethan is the heir to his family’s magnificent vineyard. His suit is so sharp it could cut diamonds, though there’s more to him than his rich exterior.

Only one hurdle stands in his way of taking over the business, and Peach is the key to his success. But the lock she tries to pick is rusty… his closed-off heart in need of repair.

No one can know what they’ve done. But as the days go by, spending more and more time together, the boundaries of their arrangement are tested.

They say you should never mix business with pleasure, but then Ethan never expected to fall for His Blushing Bride.

This single dad isn’t afraid to roll up his sleeves and get his hands dirty…

The house across the street was supposed to be mine. The plan was already in place, fix it up then re-sell it. All so I would have enough money to move out west to be with my little girl. But then a last-minute bid stole it from under me.

My new neighbor is infuriating. Georgie’s mouthy, full of sass, has legs for days. She’s very good at driving me insane. She knows exactly what buttons to press, as if she took a class in how I operate. I suspect it’s her version of a defense mechanism, but now I’m left with a shattered dream… and a raging hard-on.

I want her. I need her.

I also kinda hate her.

As much as I try to, I can’t keep away.

Georgie’s inexperience of handling power tools is going to bring the house down around her. The least I can do is give her a hand. Show her how it’s done. Flip her over and nail her to the wall.

And once I get a taste, I’m hooked. Snagged on her jagged soul.

Now I’m torn between starting a new life with my daughter or mending Georgie’s bruised heart.

A heart is not just for Valentine’s… it’s forever. At least that’s what I make them believe.

Lucky for me there was a mix-up, and now I have a beautiful stranger sharing my suite. She has no place else to go; there’s no more room at the inn. And unless one of us surrenders, retreats home with our tail between our legs, we’re stuck sleeping in the same bed.

It’s a win-win situation for me.

We’re trapped together and though Angel has a hidden wildness about her, it’s not all bad, she has a body to die for and eyes that could melt my heart.

But my Angel is stubborn. She won’t back down. She threw a vase at my head, then a pillow, and anything else she could get her hands on. But that’s okay, it was all worth it; she’s got crappy aim, and I got a glimpse of her boobs.

Of course, that’s not all I want from her.

She fights our connection, haunted by a bad breakup, not wanting to risk it all again. So, I vow to make this Valentine’s one she’ll never forget.

We have five long days and five sensual nights left.

The clock is ticking; it’s time to make the most of my windfall. And by the end of this vacation, I’ll make Angel my dirty Valentine, screaming my name.

Recklessly throwing himself off cliffs and getting into trouble, His Royal Hotness, a.k.a pain in my arse, is used to doing what he wants, when he wants. But in the wake of an unthinkable family tragedy, bad boy Prince William is thrust into the limelight, called on to do his royal duty as the next heir to the throne.

He’s cocky, controlling, and downright stubborn but it’s my job to rein in his thrill seeking ways, and make him into a proper respectable prince, not the notorious dirty rugged royal that he is.

However, William isn’t about to make it easy for me. Instead of tethering him to the ground, I find myself breaking all the rules.

I try to resist him, but it’s futile. He won’t take no for an answer. He’s stormed the castle of my heart, conquered it, and refuses to leave.

Hundreds of eager women are in the shared black ledger the football players of the Jupiter Suns call The Playbook. But there’s only one that I want. The one marked unf*ckable.

Women fall to my feet as soon as I turn on the Jacob Maddox charm, and yet my new teammates don’t think I can get one woman into my bed? Pfft, they don’t know who they are dealing with.

The Playbook says she’s unconquerable, unobtainable, and off limits, but I’ve never shied away from a challenge before, and I’m not going to start now. One look will be all it takes for her to open up her legs. Lucia will be mine for a night, then forgotten about for the rest of the season. I’ll collect my winnings and concentrate on what really matters: getting my number one spot back!

But as soon as I get one addictive taste of Lucia Cortes the plan goes to shit… she’s a game changer. The play is busted and I’m scrambling to keep it together.

I can’t sleep, I can’t eat… f*ck, I can barely breathe without her. She’s slipping through my fingers and it only gets worse when I find out who she really is!

I don’t have a chance in hell of keeping her, but I’ll risk everything to make her mine.

Damon Holden hit me with his car. The gorgeous fool was drunk. So I did what any obsessed fan would’ve. I kidnapped him.

After I first got over the shock that it was truly him; dreamy and delicious behind those mirrored shades, it was obvious what I had to do. I shoved him in my car, slammed the door, and drove away.

As I zoomed around the streets of Paris, beside me dozing was the one and only bad boy tennis superstar. And, I know what you’re thinking: of course I activated the child-locks so he couldn’t fall out or escape!

My hands were shaking and my heart was racing. It was crazy, I must’ve lost my ever-loving mind, but I didn’t dare turn back.

There was only one problem. I didn’t plan it, it just happened. I was supposed to be relaxing on vacation! What on earth was I going to do once I got him back to my apartment? Keep him? Handcuff him to the bed and have my wicked way with him?

I wish…

But a small, very naughty, voice inside my head was telling me to do just that.

Rose MathisI caught Prince Edward with his pants down—literally. After I picked my jaw up off the floor, I snapped a pic of his royal jewels and glorious arse.

Now he’s pissed at me and will do anything to keep the photo from getting out. He’s even sweetened the deal by of offering me a job as his publicist. But that’s not all he wants…

His charms won’t work on me. I don’t care if he’s hot enough to melt my panties.

He’s arrogant, cocky and infuriating—and he can’t have me.

Edward YorkRose doesn’t know it yet but she belongs to me. If I don’t improve my image my father will disown me and I’ll lose everything. I had a plan but the moment I saw her everything changed. Now I have a new one.

I will make Rose my bride.

It won’t be hard. One round with my masterful tongue and she’ll never want me to stop.